After rebirth, I became the favorite of the powerful ministers

Chapter 4

Evergreen Palace.

This is Feng Chaoyang's palace.

The best palace in the imperial city is Evergreen Palace.

Even the emperor's Qiankun Palace can't compare.

Tang Chaochao ignored Tang Qingyao's provocation, just looked down at his toes, looking very cute.

Lin Qianxue is waiting for me inside.

As soon as he thought of that woman, Tang Chaochao's blood started screaming.

"The old lady has been waiting for a long time, and the empress was too late to recite the scriptures for the eldest princess. Please hurry up, the old lady and the girls."

The maid of honor respectfully invited Mrs. Tang to enter.

No one in the entire Yuan Dynasty dared not give face to the Tang family, even Lin Qianxue, who was already a queen.

"Your Majesty is kind."

Mrs. Tang's smile was a little vague, and she didn't mean to answer.

The grand lady was very good at winking, so she didn't say anything.

A group of people quietly entered the main hall of Evergreen Palace.

The familiar Xihe incense rushed towards her face, this is the incense she often used, Tang Chao's breathing was slightly suffocated.

"The minister's wife, Mrs. Liu, bring her family members to pay respects to the empress, the empress is a thousand years old."

Several girls knelt together to pay their respects.

Tang Chaochao also knelt down with clenched fists.

"Help the old lady up quickly and give me a seat."

Lin Qianxue's voice was as hypocritical as ever.

"These are the granddaughters of the old lady. I heard that the Tang family is well educated, and the girls are all very good. Please raise your head and ask Bengong to have a look."

Several girls looked up one by one.

Lin Qianxue smiled decently, complimenting each other, without any hint of jealousy.

It was just that he was obviously taken aback when he saw Tang Chaochao.

"Where is this girl from your family?"

Mrs. Tang glanced at Tang Chaochao.

"Xingwu is called Chaochao."

Lin Qianxue took another look at Tang Chaochao and nodded, "Chaochao, a good name, but the flowers on the hairpin are not good."

Tang Chao bowed his head, suppressing the sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Lily of the valley is Feng Chaoyang's favorite flower, others have roses, peonies and peonies as hairpins, only Feng Chaoyang likes to hang a bunch of lily of the valley in his hair.

Mrs. Tang pondered for a moment.

"The flowers on the hairpin are not good, so I'll borrow one from the maid of the empress and exchange it."

Lin Qianxue smiled.

……

Royal Garden.

Tang Chao didn't look sideways, but he didn't hesitate at all.

The eldest palace lady joked with a smile: "Look at Fifth Miss, she seems to be very familiar with the palace."

Tang Chaochao's heart skipped a beat.

She was only thinking about how to find a way to go to the library, but she forgot about it.

Just when she opened her mouth to say something, a high-pitched voice came from the side and stopped the grand lady.

"But Du Juan is not, you don't serve the empress, why are you here alone?"

Tang Chaochao turned his head following the voice, and suddenly saw a familiar face.

Feng Jing wore a yellow robe and stood with his hands behind his back.

His expressionless face was full of disdain.

Like a male lion, the aura around him makes people feel like a chilling cicada, and he doesn't dare to breathe.

His sharp gaze swept away and landed on Tang Chaochao.

"Who is this?"

Feng Jing's voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was low and careless.

Tang Chaochao's heart beat like a drum.

She slowly raised her head to look at Feng Jing, suppressing the hatred in her eyes, only curiosity and excited exploration remained in her clear eyes.

"The granddaughter of Marshal Tang Jiang, the minister's daughter, the Tang Dynasty, I kowtow to Your Majesty, and my Majesty is blessed and safe."

Feng Jing's eyes flickered.

Her frozen eyes fell on the lily of the valley on her temples.

Also, a red mole on her ear.

He was a little dazed, and vaguely saw another person from the girl in front of him.

"Why do you use lily of the valley as a hairpin?"

Tang Chaochao knew that he had made the right bet.

She only needs to be herself and imitate herself to attract Fengjing's attention.

The clothes, outfits, lilies of the valley, and the red moles on the ears when entering the palace today are all Feng Chaoyang's preferences.

"The courtier likes the sound of the wind, but the wind is not always there. A lily-of-the-valley is like the wind blowing bells in your ears from time to time."

Tang Chaochao's voice was crisp and clear, and he looked straight at Fengjing without dodging.

The confidence in her eyes gave her a lot of color.

The slightly deficient facial features are instantly radiant.

Feng Jing's expression became even more dazed.

He actually took two steps forward and supported Tang Chaochao with his own hands.

"Little Fuzi, take out the lily of the valley step from the treasury and give it to Marshal Tang's granddaughter."

Xiao Fuzi was startled.

"Yes."

It is His Majesty's private collection, and the empress once wanted it but couldn't get it.

This girl is amazing!

Du Juan's expression froze for a moment, and he glanced at Tang Chaochao calmly.

Tang Chaochao still looked curious, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Xiao Fuzi quickly fetched Bu Yao, and solemnly presented it to Tang Chaochao.

It was carved out of a whole piece of purple jade, and the lilies of the valley are as lively as living things.

Tang Chaochao's eyes lit up, he swayed his hair on the hairpin generously, and shook his head at Feng Jing.

"Does it look good?"

The purple lily of the valley swayed in her hair, making her eyes shine like stars.

Feng Jing was silent for a long time.

"good."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

Tang Chaochao knelt down, his clear and clear voice was delicate and cute.

He looked down at Tang Chaochao's head.

Feng Jing didn't say anything, his deep eyes couldn't see to the bottom.

Tang Chaochao waited for a long time but did not wait for Feng Jing to speak.

When she looked up again, she realized that he had left early, only Du Juan looked at her indifferently.

"Fifth Miss is really bold. She is so outspoken to His Majesty. Could it be that no one in the marshal's mansion taught Fifth Miss how to behave? That's right. I see that Fifth Miss is so unwilling to be ordinary, and I'm afraid she can't learn the rules well!"

She was sarcastic.

They have a thorough understanding of the situation in the Tang Mansion, and they know that the girl in front of them was still a fool before, and she was not welcomed by the Tang Mansion at all.

So Du Juan didn't pay much attention to her.

Most importantly, Du Juan felt that Tang Chaochao was seducing the emperor in front of her, and didn't pay attention to the empress at all.

She was right.

Tang Chaochao was indeed deliberately seducing Fengjing.

Enduring disgust and hatred, he deliberately wanted to get close to his enemy.

After stroking Lily of the Valley Bu Yao on his temples, Tang Chaochao slowly got up.

"Sister Du Juan keeps talking about the rules, so I think she knows the rules very well, so why don't you tell me, is it Sister Du Juan's meaning or the empress's meaning when she asks about the rules of the Marshal's Mansion?
It's what the empress wanted. When I return home, I'll ask my grandfather to apologize to Zhezi and face His Majesty Chen. If Sister Du Juan wants it, then you can kneel in front of the Evergreen Palace and accept the crime yourself, and make false comments on the imperial court's first-rank officials stationed in Xinjiang. This, but capital offense. "

Tang Chao's aura was wide open, and he showed the air of being a princess.

Du Juan's face turned pale, and he was speechless.

At the corner not far away, a bright yellow flashed past.

Xiao Fuzi said with a playful smile, "As expected of Marshal Tang's granddaughter, look at her whole body."

Feng Jing's expression was indifferent and deep.

"Don't you think she looks a lot like Feng Chaoyang?"

Xiao Fuzi was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a plop.

(End of this chapter)